[JonThink]

I really like to expose any of my wife's body parts whenever I get an opportunity. She has a metallic backless top that is held together when she wears it by two thin chains. The top is somewhat see-thru between the metallic pieces of the front portion as it is. The chain around her neck holds together pretty well. However, she has had the chain around her waist bust several times and the two sides of the top collapse when that happens exposing everything up top. I told her that she was attaching that waist chain too tight and, thus, causing it to be stressed and break. I told her to wear the chain loose around her waist, and it would hold together well.

With that advice, she wore the top to a dive bar that has some dancing with a D.J. spinning records. Every time we slow danced, I would work the top around to expose her side boob. Each time as we traveled back to our seats my wife would recenter the top across her front. I found this to be somewhat irritating when her unadjusted top was almost exposing some goods. I noted that as the night grew later, she lost some of the concern for a perfectly centered front. Pretty soon, I had one entire boob uncovered by the top movement. Before walking back to our table, she noted the exposure and covered it. Then I decided to go for broke. I slipped my hand under the waist chain and pulled outward. It broke right on que, and the top collapsed on both sides. At first, she didn't notice, and I kept her dancing. However, shortly, she did recognize that the chain attachment had broken. She made it over to the side of the dance floor and told me to reattach the chain to the lower side. I purposely let the chain and top slip from my hand and allowed her tits to be totally uncovered with each attempt. After 5 attempts, she told me that I was hopeless, and began looking around for other help. By that time, she had a crowd of guys around us that were ready and willing to attempt to reattach the chain. Of course, they also managed to get some really good feels of her boobs and tits as they attempted to reattach the loose chain. About five guys attempted the repair over a 15 minute period while her boobs remained very exposed. She thanked each one as their attempts failed and before moving to the next guy. Of course, with all the boob and tit feels, they should have thanked her. Finally, when all had failed, she turned back to me. I slowly and deliberately exposed her boobs during my reattach attempts. But after another five or so tries, I did get it reattached. By then, all the guys in the place had come around for a look and had her boobs indelibly engraved in their minds. Several even pulled out their phones and took pictures of them. I was a little reluctant to do so when I saw her flipping the photographers off.

When I reattached the chain, I did so very, very loosely. I told her that it was done that way so we didn't run the risk of breaking it again. She accepted that explanation even though the top was barely hanging over her tits even when centered. Several of the guys bought her drinks and claimed that they were doing so to overcome the embarrassment she suffered on their failed attempts. By evening's end, she had had about ten drinks with about eight of them purchased by her audience members. She slugged all her drinks down, and could hardly stand up by 11:00 p.m. The bartender took a look at her and said, "No more alcohol for her!" So, I took her out on the dance floor, and she danced with her boobs falling out of her top during most every dance (due to the very loose waist strap). Sometimes she noticed and stuffed her boobies back in the top, and other times she did not notice and left them out. Finally, she was falling all over the dance floor and was a danger to herself and other dancers. Several guys helped me get her out into the car for the ride home, but somehow her waist strap broke again in the process. This time it was the other guys that pulled on it to break it. Once in the car, I just slipped the top off and drove her home topless. She never realized that she had nothing on top during the ride home. So, she never bothered to cover up at red lights or while waiting for pedestrians crossing in front of us. Nor did she cover when 18-wheelers passed us on the highway. By the time we arrived home, she was totally out, and I had to get our neighbor to help me carry her to bed. He didn't seem to mind the job since he got her top half under her arms to carry into the house. Then he helped me undress her, which meant her skirt came off. She was commando as she always was when she went clubbing. He stood back and took a long look before I put the goods under cover. I didn't get any pussy tonight, but I surely enjoyed exposing to all concerned. I love that metallic top. And I will have it repaired for the next date night.

One of my friends at the bar sent me some pics he took of her dilemma, and here they are.

Pic 1: She is empty and needs another drink even though her chain has broken and exposed her entire boob;
Pic 2: She awaits her refill with her boob still out; and
Pic 3: She gives one of her helpers a hug for the failed attempt.